Black Fairy, the master is a female ghost

Chapter 470 Immortal Mountain

The second day, at the southern foot of the Kunlun Mountains.

Thousands of miles of frozen snowfields glowed faintly blue in the morning light, and the cold wind blew up the fine snow, playing a weeping elegy in the cracks of the glaciers.

Lu Xunhuan came through the void, his green clothes rustling in the strong wind.

The moment the soles of his boots touched the snow, the dragon energy that protected his body shone with golden light and bloomed like a lotus.

He looked at the world covered with ice and snow and took a deep breath of the thin air.

Can I try the Kunlun Order?

"This is the Southern Sky Vermillion Bird..."

The white mist he exhaled instantly condensed into ice crystals, and his fingertips stroked the warm Kunlun token in his arms.

He took it out.

The golden phoenix carved on the card seems to be about to flap its wings and fly under the reflection of the snow, and the flowing red gold patterns on its tail feathers are exactly the same as the Vermillion Bird constellation in the southern sky in ancient records.

If Kunlun Mountain really has four entrances and they are all guarded by mythical beasts, then the phoenix should represent the Vermillion Bird.

Zhuque, according to the direction, is the south.

The Kunlun Order in his hand is also the Suzaku Divine Card.

If you activate the Suzaku Divine Card here, can you get the Suzaku's response and reveal the entrance and exit?

The cold wind blew past my ears.

He injected his immortal power into the Kunlun Order, which still had his body temperature.

The moment the immortal power was injected, Kunlun Order burst out with a clear cry from the sky.

The sky seemed to be painted with a red brush, and the leaden clouds in the sky turned into a gilded sea of ​​fire.

The phantom of the Phoenix Nirvana stretches its thousand-meter-long wings in the clouds.

As the snow-capped mountain trembled, a vortex of red flames appeared on the peak, and each flame pattern corresponded to the number of stars in the sky.

A moment later, a golden light shot up from the Kunlun Dragon and into the sky.

He looked up at the golden, fiery sky.

In the clouds, the shadow of a huge phoenix was flying back and forth.

He could clearly hear the cry of a phoenix in his ears.

After a while, a cave entrance shining with golden light appeared out of nowhere on the top of the snow mountain.

When Lu Xunhuan saw it, he was overjoyed.

Is this the entrance to the fairy mountain?

He hurriedly walked towards the cave entrance that was shining with golden light.

But there is an invisible pressure between heaven and earth.

The closer he got to the cave entrance, the greater the pressure became.

As a result, his pace of moving forward became slower and slower.

The phoenix's cry turned into thunder that exploded in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a voice echoed in the sky: "The one who comes here, please tell me your name."

Affected by the sound waves, Lu Xunhuan almost bled from all seven orifices.

But he straightened his spine and said, "I, the casual cultivator Lu Xunhuan, seek to see Kunlun's destiny."

A voice from within the clouds asked, "Do you know what good fortune lies within the Kunlun Immortal Mountain?"

Lu Xunhuan replied, "The Great Dao."

The voice said, "The Immortal Mountain is not as beautiful as you imagine. There are countless ferocious beasts inside. If you enter without strength, you may die."

Lu Xun Huan was quite puzzled. "Shouldn't the fairyland be peaceful and tranquil? How could there be a ferocious beast?"

The voice said, "In ancient times, demonic beasts were rampaging. The gods suppressed them, capturing many extremely powerful ones and imprisoning them in the immortal mountains. To the gods, they were nothing more than chickens, ducks, cats, dogs, mosquitoes, ants, insects, and snakes. But to mortals, they were ferocious beasts. Encountering one could result in death."

Lu Xun Huan asked, "Why do the gods imprison these ferocious beasts?"

The voice replied, "Of course it's through taming. If those incredibly powerful demonic beasts can be tamed and bound to the gods, they will become divine beasts, bringing them additional attributes."

"However, these have nothing to do with you. God is merciful and kind. I advise you to leave in time to avoid losing your life."

Lu Xun Huan took a few steps forward despite the pressure. "I have come here to seek the truth. How can I give up if I don't find anything? Please, Suzaku Divine Lord, please help me."

The voice sneered, "I've said so much to you, but you've turned a deaf ear? Over the past thousand years, seventy-three people have come here to seek the Dao. Their remains are still feeding the Snow Owl on the Vermillion Bird Dao."

"I would like to be the seventy-fourth one."

Lu Xun Huan flipped his palm and summoned the Precious Lotus Lantern. The twelve-tiered lotus platform reflected the clearness of the snowy plains. “Perhaps, I am the first person to succeed in the past thousand years.”

"interesting."

The sky suddenly pressed down with a tremendous pressure, and Lu Xunhuan's knees suddenly made a crisp sound as if they could not bear the weight.

"I'll give you half an incense stick to break this Lihuo Formation. If you force me to take action..."

Lu Xunhuan stared at the golden halo on the top of the snow-capped mountain for a while. As the light and shadow flashed, he turned the Precious Lotus Lantern into a Creation Axe.

The voice said, "It seems you have some tricks. Use your best strength."

Lu Xunhuan circulated his immortal power and injected it into the Axe of Creation, which then emitted a chaotic green light.

He swung his sword and chopped it down with all his might at the golden circle of light.

Wherever the axe blade passed, space collapsed into bright star marks.

However, the golden halo could not be cut and broken, as if it had infinite and continuous power, overcoming hardness with softness.

It even contains a hidden violent power, clinging to the chains of law and about to rebound violently.

Just when the chain of laws was about to backfire, the light of the Great Sun Buddha suddenly burst out from Lu Xunhuan's arms.

He was shocked to find that the shadow of the Fighting Buddha was holding the Dinghai Shenzhen and crashing into the fire curtain!

"boom……"

With a loud bang, the heaven and earth shook.

Amid the sound of shattering glass, the illusion of the snowy mountain crumbled like a mirror.

Lu Xunhuan's eyes blurred and he stumbled into a lush fairyland, with the strange fragrance of ancient elixir lingering around his nose.

In the distance, a herd of colorful deer leaped up in surprise, and the spiritual energy spreading from their hooves condensed into substantial emerald ripples.

In front of Lu Xunhuan, the vast snow-capped mountains and glaciers disappeared, replaced by a lush and spiritual world.

A phoenix cried, and a voice came from the sky: "Human, you cheated."

Lu Xun Huan wiped the golden blood from the corner of his mouth and asked, "Have I entered the Immortal Mountain?"

The voice said, "You did enter the Immortal Mountain, but you cheated."

Lu Xunhuan looked innocent: "Suzaku God, how could I be considered cheating?"

The voice said, "You have another God hidden in your body, and you are attacking the formation together. Isn't this cheating?"

With a flash of shadow, Dou Fo appeared beside Lu Xunhuan.

"Stinking Suzaku, can't this God come?"

The voice said, "Forget it, forget it, human. I'll let you off the hook. Kunlun Immortal Mountain is full of dangers and may even lead to death, but it also hides great opportunities. I wish you good luck."

A phoenix cried, and then it slowly faded away.

Lu Xun Huan looked at Dou Fo and said, "God, what brings you to the Immortal Mountain?"

Dou Fo stepped forward: "Just come and take a look, you go your way, I go mine."

Lu Xunhuan followed him and asked, "Do you want to tame a mount?"

Doufo turned around and said, "Just find your own way and don't worry about me. That's it."

After he finished speaking, his shadow flashed and disappeared.

It was as if he was afraid that Lu Xunhuan would follow him, so he quickly got rid of Lu Xunhuan.

Four cloud paths appeared at the original spot, hazy and misty, and no one knew where they led.

Lu Xunhuan stared at the four cloud paths for a while, and suddenly a shocking roar came from the Western White Tiger Path.

Without any hesitation, he stepped directly into the White Tiger Cloud Path.

The moment he stepped in, seventy-two Gengjin sword energies fell from the void, leaving deep blood marks on his left arm that were visible to the bone.

"This path lasts for 9,600 kalpas, and you will experience birth and death in every kalpa."

The White Tiger God's image appeared in the clouds, his golden pupils like the sun and moon hanging in the sky: "In the past, Li Bai overcame disasters with poetry. What about you?"

Lu Xunhuan transformed the Axe of Creation in his hand into a divine sword, pointed the tip of the sword towards the void, and felt the stars in the sky reversing.

"Excuse me, White Tiger God, is there a great way on the White Tiger Path?"

The voice said, "This is a secret of heaven, I cannot reveal it."

Lu Xun Huan asked again, "Excuse me, White Tiger God, which path did Dou Buddha take?"

The voice said, "He has entered the Azure Dragon Dao and will not leave the Immortal Mountain. You will never meet again."

"By the way, I see that there seems to be some grudge between you two. Do you want to meet him, or not?"

Lu Xun Huan said, "He's not a beauty, why would I meet him?"

The voice chuckled and said, "That's right. It's better not to meet him."

Lu Xunhuan asked, "What do you mean?"

The voice said, "Alright, enough rambling. It's been over a thousand years since a human has walked my White Tiger Road. Now that you're here, please come in."

Lu Xun Huan asked, "Who was the last person to follow your White Tiger Path?"

The voice replied, "Li Bai, by chance, found the way to literature."

Lu Xun Huan touched his chin and said, "He... is just a scholar. If he encounters a ferocious beast, can he survive?"

The voice said, "The White Tiger Way isn't just one way. Every time you step down, the different places you step on represent a different way. Do you understand?"

Lu Xunhuan nodded: "I understand. Ten thousand people coming in will create ten thousand different paths."

The voice said, "That's right. Li Taibai was incredibly lucky. He continued on his way forward without encountering a single ferocious beast. He was even lucky enough to find the Way of Literature and become a saint."

Lu Xun Huan stepped forward: "I'm not here for the sake of literature."

The voice said, "Don't dwell on attaining enlightenment. If you're unlucky, there will always be monsters blocking your way. Make sure you survive first."